My father used to do sideline photography for Niners games at Candlestick park. At 54:48 he gets taken out by Lee Woodall, which broke his nose and a few of his buddy's ribs. He used to play this tape to everybody who would come over to the house. I don't know what got me thinking about it tonight, he died 18 years ago, but I can't tell you how grateful I am that you posted this.
Can you imagine being the greatest receiver of all time and realizing that just five years ago you were catching TDs in the Super Bowl and now youre supposed to catch balls from a guy named Steve Stemstrom?